Hunter: My Grandpa Is Netero

Seeing that Roy said nothing to cheat himself, Gon and Killua also knew that this kind of thing can only stop here.

Disappointed, the two walked aside and continued to practice the Nian Qi technique.

They knew that the more they made themselves stronger at this time, the more they would be able to play a role in helping Kate and the others in the next battle with the Chimera ants.

The two people who didn't know that Kate's body had died could only look forward to it.

After watching Gon and Killua leave, Roy smiled without a trace.

"Your tea."

At this time, Pam helped Roy bring a cup of tea.

"Thanks."

Roy nodded his head and took the teacup from Pam's hand.

Afterwards, Roy was not very surprised when he saw the picture of Pam leaving like a "three four three" with pink light all over his body.

Obviously this is not the first time, he has long been used to seeing this scene.

"Since Gon and the others have defeated them every day, Pam's mood has improved a lot, and the quality of life has been greatly improved."

After Biscuit on the side took a sip of tea, he was very emotional.

"Indeed, if Gon and the others are still being beaten by Nakulu and the others now, I guess Pam will go crazy again."

Roy agrees with this very much, after all, what he saw was this scene a few days ago.

"By the way, after this time is over, you can come with me.

Biscuit thought for a while and suddenly spoke to Roy seriously

"How?" Roy looked at Biscuit strangely, not expecting such an invitation.

"The trouble this time may be bigger, and with the old man's ability, something may happen, so I need you to come with me." Biscuit looked at Roy and begged seriously.

Roy paused, looked at Biscuit, "Do you want President Netero to use this method of forced breakthrough?"

Joy, Roy didn't expect that Biscuit had already figured out a solution for him before he came out to recommend himself.

"Yes, how are you going?" Biscuit looked at Roy with a serious expression.

Roy pretended to think about it, and then looked up at Biscuit, "Go ahead, it's just a favor anyway, and, the old man also plans to make me the next Hunter president, although I don't really want this position."

"What, and this matter, why didn't I know?" Biscuit was overjoyed at first, and then exclaimed.

"Small, small." Roy waved Biscuit comfortingly.

Biscuit waved angrily, "Forget it, I'm fine, it really is a grandson, to do such a thing, it's not in line with that old man's character.

"What grandson?" Roy looked at Biscuit, seemingly puzzled, but secretly laughed inwardly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I mean, the old man is so old, it's just that he doesn't have a grandson. By the way, do you know the old man's Nen?" Biscuit hurriedly changed the subject.

Roy looked at Biscuit in surprise, "Can you say that?"

"Others can't, but you can." Biscuit smiled and said that it's not a problem at all.

Of course Roy knows what Netero's Nen is, but he can't say, because according to various circumstances, in this world "he has never seen a Netero's Nen.

"Then tell me." Roy gave enough curiosity, which made Biscuit very proud.

"The old man's Nen is called 'Hundred Styles of Avalokitesvara'.

It is he who has been able to succeed in Nen after years of painstaking practice. This is also a kind of telekinetic ability that is almost the limit of human beings in this world

Thanks to boxing for several years, 10,000 times a day, I have achieved such a Nen. "

When Biscuit said this, he also had a look of emotion on his face, marveling at the practice of President Troy.

But in fact, she herself was able to reach this level. However, during the training period, Biscuit hated her own body, and then chose to develop other Nen, and it was a Nen that had nothing to do with fighting.

"Well, honestly, why does Biscuit hate his body?"

In Roy's mind, such a doubt suddenly appeared.

"This kind of situation should be impossible. No one would hate their own body for no reason. This is very wrong..."

"It's like being a fat guy, generally [wouldn't hate his body.

But when they hate their bodies, it must be influenced by the outside world. "

Roy looked at Biscuit thoughtfully, feeling that he was about to find out the truth.

"The eyes of others, the words of others, and the disgust of those they like, this will make them think about losing weight."

"And Biscuit is obviously not the kind of person who cares about other people's eyes and words. Then, the reason why she became like this should be that when she first fell in love, she became disgusted with her body when she was disgusted by the person she liked. I want to pursue a younger body."

Roy's eyes lit up, and he felt that this was the truth, "Also, at that time, it was very likely that Biscuit was the age he is now, 14 or 15, it's hard to say, but

It should be this time period. "

Boom~

Biscuit slapped the table hard, waking up the cranky Roy, "What are you doing, are you still listening?"

"Listen, listen, you go on."

Roy hurriedly restrained himself and straightened his sitting posture.

Seeing this, Biscuit was out of breath for a while, and then hurriedly talked about the process of the appearance of the Hundred Styles of Avalokitesvara. After reminding Roy, he didn't say anything more.

Tired, let's be 0.0 as you like.

Seeing Biscuit slumped on the sofa like a dead fish, Roy could only laugh twice.

Then he got up and left the rented house, and returned to his own rented house, where there was still a big battle waiting for him.

Time flies, and the shift came to the next day, the day when Gon and Killua fought Nakuro and Xiuto for the final battle.

Obviously, there was nothing to fight at all.

One thing I've known since taking Killua and Shuto a few days ago is that they can't beat Gon and Killua at all.

It's unbelievable, they still played with Gon and Killua 5 days ago.

Now it's Gon and Killua hanging them and fighting...

Gan!.